His breath...

Too close!

At this moment, Fu Fan's brain buzzed and he just wanted to escape!

"you……"

"Why do you need a blind date?"

The man's low and heavy words suddenly rang out.

Fu Fan's body became stiff.

Without waiting for her to react, the man suddenly lowered his head again and bit her lips like punishment!

"Why?" the man asked, his voice full of danger.

"Um!"

Fu Fan was so distressed that he was completely angry!

"Bastard! Get out of here!" She pushed him away with force, and she was so angry that she was trembling all over, "Mengziyan, are you sick?! If you are sick, go to see a doctor! Please stop harassing me again!"

Suddenly, she pushed her back and took a step back. Meng Ziyan stabilized her body and licked her lips carelessly. Then, he looked at her and laughed softly: "Isn't you sick? Because you are sick, if you can't see you for a day, your illness will worsen."

His eyes were deep and bright, and he continued with a smile: "Fanfan, I am very sick. You are my medicine. Are you willing to treat me?"

“…”

Unexpectedly, he would take the opportunity to tease him. Fu Fan was so excited that his hands that had fallen beside him tightened. After a while, he squeezed out a few words from his teeth: "Shen! Meridian! Sickness!"

What responded to her was the man's laughter that was more unscrupulous, as if he was laughing at her, and as if he was laughing at her just now.

Fu Fan really hates his appearance!

"Menziyan!" She took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the anger in her heart, told herself not to be influenced by him, and then stared at him, saying, "How many times do you want me to say? I don't like you! It's impossible to like you, you are not the type I like at all!"

When Mencius Yan heard this, his eyes became deeper.

His chest was so angry that it was so angry that Fu Fan snorted and continued: "My blind date has nothing to do with you! No matter who I choose, Fu Fan, will not choose you, Meng Ziyan! Please don't bother me again in the future and cause trouble for me!"

She was about to leave after she said that.

Suddenly, she thought of something and stopped angrily: "Also, I will ask someone to pay you back how much money you paid today, and it's not a penny. You might as well tell you that I really don't like your behavior."

She deliberately made the pronunciation more indifferent to the three words.

After the words came, she raised her foot and prepared to leave.

I don't want my wrist to be strangled.

The seemingly gentle movements were actually unable to break away no matter how much force they used.

Fu Fan became popular immediately.

"Menziyan! Let go!" She gritted her teeth, her eyes without any concealing her disgust for him.

But what made her angry was that no matter how she struggled or made trouble, the man in front of her always looked calm and unaffected, and even looked at her with a look of doting, as if she was indulging her indulging in nonsense.

While pulling and pulling, Fu Fanyu was irritated and felt that the nameless fire was burning.

"Let go! Let go! If you don't let go, I'll call you!" She gritted her teeth and threatened with hatred.

Meng Ziyan looked at her, and the smile in her eyes became deeper. Her hands were still holding her, but her fingertips were wandering around her skin ambiguously: "If you ask someone, I will kiss you, call me, kiss you, Qianfan, do you want to try it? Hum?"

While speaking, he deliberately lowered his head slowly.

"Try it?"

Fu Fan heard his bewitching voice.

In an instant, she suddenly calmed down magically. She did not hide or move. She did not speak coldly until he was about to touch the tip of her nose.

"Menciusyan."

"Um?"

Fu Fan's voice became even colder: "Meng Ziyan, you have always made me feel quite disgusted, do you know?"

After the words fell, Meng Ziyan's movements paused.

Four eyes are opposite.

Fu Fan clearly saw that his eyes darkened and even became a little cold.

She was not afraid or retreating, but continued indifferently: "Do you like me? You don't regret it? Don't laugh anymore? What you call liking is to say that you like someone, but your body is so honest about having relationships with other women? Have you forgotten about the things on Linfeng Island? Tong Fei? Li Fei? Zhang Fei? You can't count them all right?"

Meng Ziyan frowned: "Feng..."

"Don't call me, I don't like to hear you call me my name." Fu Fanleng interrupted him, raised his chin slightly, and continued proudly, "I hate playboys like you. I think it's dirty if I give it to me."

Meng Ziyan's face completely sank: "Fu Fan."

Fu Fan disdained to let go of his face, but soon turned back and looked at him.

"Menziyan," she also called his full name, and was about to cut off the possibility of him getting entangled in the future. "The man I liked by Fu Fan must belong to me from the heart to the body, and you will never be able to do so."

The atmosphere is stiff.

Mencius laughed out loud, and that smile was extremely cold.

"Fu Fan." He called her, his eyes seemed to have deep meanings that no one could understand. "Tell me, do you still like Jiang Yuchen? Well?"

Brother Yuchen...

Suddenly, Fu Fan's heart suddenly contracted when he heard the name.

pain.

Seeing her slight emotional changes, Meng Ziyan felt a sense of stuffiness rushing around her chest. Subconsciously, he pinched her wrist and his tone became stronger: "Say!"

Fu Fan suddenly came back to his senses.

Her eyes were again focal, and she took a deep breath and admitted happily: "Yes! I just like Brother Yuchen, I like it to my bones! I can't forget him! His kind of man is what I like! Not you..."

As soon as the topic changed, she spoke slowly and stunningly: "You Meng Ziyan will never be as good as Brother Yu Chen!"

The air seems to be static.

After a moment.

Mencius Yan suddenly released his confinement to Fu Fan.

"Click--"

The lighter was taken out.

Soon, the blue-white smoke began to disappear clearly, with a smile on the corner of his mouth. Meng Ziyan's expression was secretly unseen: "You can do it, Fu Fan."

Fu Fan stiffened his back and said nothing.

And the next second, she turned around and left without hesitation!

Behind him, Meng Ziyan took a sudden breath of cigarette.

Soon, the woman's back completely disappeared from sight.

"Hold!"

Meng Ziyan finally couldn't help but burst out and his handsome face was so angry that it was astonished.

Meanwhile, on the other side.

In the summer evening, I was strolling around the mall slowly.

Perhaps the dark days some time ago were too unforgettable, or perhaps she was still afraid of the feeling of blindness in her heart, so at this moment, she cherishes seeing the light again.

As she walked along the way, she looked like many things that she didn't usually care about now looked different.

Everything seems to become cute and makes people happier to see it.

In fact, happiness is not the same, it is in life.

Xia Wan thought, and couldn't help but look again and again.

But in fact, what she wanted to see more was Huo Qingsui.

After looking at the time, it was almost time for lunch, she decided to go find him and have dinner together.

What to eat?

Xia Wan looked around and suddenly saw a familiar porridge shop.

Just it!

Making up his mind, Xia Wan walked happily to the store.

She knew that this porridge shop was because of Weiran. For a while, she had a stomach problem. Her assistant found this shop and kept buying the porridge inside to keep healthy and nourish the body. Weiran knew that she also liked to drink porridge, so she told her.

The business of this congee shop is very popular. Many of the delicacies in it are available in limited quantities and cannot be eaten with money. But even so, it still cannot stop the enthusiasm of customers.

When she arrived, Fu Fan came in on WeChat, Xia Wan lowered her head and replied. From the corner of her eyes, she caught a glimpse of an old lady with a dignified temperament and virtuous temperament about to enter, so she simply gave in and walked aside.

She didn't go in until she replied to the message.
To be continued...